Pomelo (Waiting for the site to stop being derp so I can extend the ending)
Created By noodlecake With Udio AI
2024-04-29
Lyrics
[intro] In the quiet orchard where shadows play, Moonlight dances on branches, swaying away. Here the night's breath, a gentle sigh, Whispers secrets that the daylight shy [Intro] In the soft glow of twilight's embrace, A pomelo dreams in its sweet, secret space. Underneath the whispers of the midnight sky, It waits in silence, for the moon's lullaby. Caressed by the breeze, wrapped in night’s cool veil, Its hidden heart beats, a tender, fragrant tale. In shadows it slumbers, its zest gently curled, A gem of the orchard, a wonder unfurled. In the soft glow of twilight's embrace, A pomelo dreams in its sweet, secret space. Underneath the whispers of the midnight sky, It waits in silence, for the moon's lullaby. [Verse 1] Oh, under the moon’s soft gaze, you sit there Beneath a husk, your secrets to bear Golden glow, a citrus queen so fair Oh, pomelo, your essence rare [Chorus] Sweet and tender, your flesh divine Each segment, a sultry, citrus shrine Peel back the layers, each curve a line Pomelo love, like sweet summer wine [Verse 2] In the dim light, your skin's thick touch Breaks open, a scent that whispers such Velvet secrets, a taste that clutches much A burst of sweet, a sour, tender crutch [Chorus] Sweet and tender, your flesh divine Each segment, a sultry, citrus shrine Peel back the layers, each curve a line Pomelo love, like sweet summer wine [Bridge] Oh, dance with me in shades of pale hue Under starlit skies, I taste the dew Of your soul, so bold yet gentle too A melody in each bite, forever anew [Verse 3] Your rind holds the whispers of the breeze Your juicy tease, oh how it pleases Nature’s candy, so smooth, it eases All the cravings that the heart seizes [Chorus] Sweet and tender, your flesh divine Each segment, a sultry, citrus shrine Peel back the layers, each curve a line Pomelo love, like sweet summer wine [Chorus] Sweet and tender, your flesh divine Each segment, a sultry, citrus shrine Peel back the layers, each curve a line Pomelo love, like sweet summer wine
